It was after 9 o'clock (yes after 3 more shots) that the first interesting thing happened. I had just starting dancing with Timmy, a real nerdy guy (s...ince it was my birthday, just about all the guys wanted a dance) when the music changed to a slow song. When he put his arm on my back, e slipped his hand between the sheets and held his hand right against my shoulder blade. As the song progressed, he slid his hand down, along my side. I know he then knew I wasn't wearing a bra, and I guess he. “Yes Master I have, I am glad you approve. I am sure she will, in time come to please you.” Sarah replied. He smiled approvingly and asked Rachel for her name. “My name is Rachel Sir” she replied immediately. “Rachel, what a pretty name, too pretty for the like of you though young lady. I presume Sarah has been calling you by another name since you have been here?” he asked. “ Yes sir, she calls me.. slut” she spluttered. She clearly hated the name, her face twisted as she spat out the last. Mene kucch nahi socha aur mene apna lund bahar nikal diya, karan mere lund ko dekh raha tha mene b kaha tu b nikal de bahar apne chotu ko…., karan bola chotu mat bol tere jitna hi hoga… To mene uska lund pakad liya pant ke upar se hi, karan ki to jese saase hi ruk gay thodi der.., “nahi nahi mere se chhota hi hai.” Karan ne fir sart lagadi mere saath ki, agar karan ka lund mere lund se chota nahi hoga to muje uska lund muh me lena pade ga, mene sart maan li.Mene uske shorts ka button khola aur. Knowing her watchers were following her motions and indulging themselves somewhere in the world was tantalizing. Wherever they were, they would be eating her with their eyes, right then. Her fingers were also their tongues. In her imagination, a man knelt beside her and stroked his erection in front of her face. She let herself fall deep into the image of him spurting arcs of cum as he ejaculated all over her breasts, neck and face, and then magically inside of her, again and again. She.